richie tozier · it · it movie · comic relief · loyal · insecure · humor · horror · friendship · red jacket
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty clubhouse window, turning floating specks of dust into flecks of gold. Richie slouches against the splintered wall, his red jacket a vivid stain in the dimness. He flashes a grin, but his gaze is uncharacteristically tender when it finds you. "Y'know, for a certified loser, you're actually alright, you." He bumps your shoulder with his, then goes still, watching for your response.